Rough God Goes Riding (2015 version)

Oh the mud splattered victims

Have to pay out all along the ancient highway

Torn between half truth and victimisation

Fighting back with counter attacks

When that rough god goes riding

When the rough god goes gliding

There'll be nobody hiding

When that rough god comes riding on in

Riding on in

I was flabbergasted by the headlines

People in glasshouses throwing stones

Gaping wounds that will never heal

Now they’re moaning like a dog in a manger

It's when that rough god goes riding

And then the rough god goes gliding

There'll be nobody hiding

Whеn that rough god comes riding on in

Well it’s a matter of survival

Whеn you're born with your back against the wall

Won't somebody hand me my bible

Won't you give me that toll free number to call

When that rough god goes riding

When that rough god goes gliding

There'll be nobody hiding

When that rough god goes riding on in

Riding on in

There'll be no more heroes

They'll be reduced down to zero

When that rough god goes riding

Riding on in, riding on in...